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Akeldama and her friends left late that night for a club, and Edward decided to follow.

"Why do you feel the need to go to a club anyway?" Edward asked, lagging behind slightly. He got no response but four smiles directed at him.

"Jack?" He said as he turned to face him. "Do you get what this is about?" Jack smiled and nodded at him, refusing to say anymore.

Akeldama sat pensively at the club, Edward by her side. Their hands were intertwined beside them. The look on Akeldama's face indicated that she was waiting for something.

Without warning, the doors of the club flew open and a pale boy with perfect slicked back blond hair strode in. Akeldama hopped up gracefully, pulling Edward with her. Without a word of explanation, Draco and Akeldama led Edward to a private room in the back of the club and locked the door behind them.

"Draco! My brother!" Akeldama said happily, she was a Malfoy after all. "I would ask how Father is but we have no time for that. Kneel, Draco."

"The Uncorrupted." Draco whispered, dropping down onto his knees. He bowed his head respectively, and looked up only when Akeldama spoke.

"Rise, Watcher. There is no need for that now." Draco obediently stood up with his head now held high and his former smirk in place. Akeldama smirked back, and Edward shook his head, completely lost.

"Do you know who you are, Draco?"

"I am the Watcher. I am a spirit born with its eyes wide open, born into full consciousness. Why am I here? "

Akeldama smiled at Edward. Edward shook his head with amazement. He understood now, Draco was the Watcher, a Blue-Blood born fully knowing what he or she was, and meant to watch, listen, and observe for any sign that Lucifer had been reincarnated.

"Draco, I am afraid Lucifer has been reborn. The Third Great War is now upon us. We must be ready to fight when the time comes. We have failed once again to slay the Morningstar."

Edward found it suddenly hard to swallow the lump that was rising in his throat. He looked straight ahead, not really seeing. He had only been Regis for about a week, he wasn't ready to fight Lucifer. The same went for Akeldama.

"Do not worry Gabrielle, Michael. This shall be the war when we get rid of Lucifer and the Silver Bloods. This time, we shall not fail. They shall fall." Draco's extremely calm voice surprised Edward. He didn't know how anyone could be so calm talking about the Third Great War, when in the previous one so many had been taken.

The tension in the room suddenly lifted. It was as if they had never been talking about a war at all, and Draco's voice was joking as he spoke.

"Well, if I have to be awoken and won't be reborn until they need me again, doesn't that make me one of the Uncorrupted as well?"

Despite himself, Edward let out a shout of laughter. "Well Draco, I guess you're right. Welcome Draco, The Uncorrupted!"

In good spirits, they left, forgetting about the discussion they had in the back room of the club.

Draco felt smug about his new 'Uncorrupted' title. He bragged about it for about an hour as they walked.

"So, who is the reincarnation of Lucifer this cycle?" Edward finally asked, attempting to act nonchalant. Draco and Akeldama fell silent.

Draco looked at Akeldama and repeated the question slowly to her, to make sure she heard, since he already knew the answer. The answer she had to give chilled her to the bone, and made the sangre azul, the immortal blue blood that ran through her veins run cold. After taking a deep breath and bracing herself for Edward's reaction, Gabrielle answered Michael in a wavering voice.

"Bella Swan."

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